<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791</id><updated>2011-07-09T01:39:51.323-07:00</updated><category term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>thesecitystreetsx</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-4120586444746933138</id><published>2008-12-07T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:14.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>it's me.</title><content type='html'>OKAYSO.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that my life is secretly a TV show, and that some crazy producers are just making everything around me do what it does just so they can film it, laugh at it, then possibly broadcast it in a later century. Because seriously. Some of the shit that, well, I found out about, it's not good or bad it's just really the type of thing that only happens in TV shows. But apparently not. And then I got other shit going on with someone I know being preggers, and high school stuff, so BLEEEEHH.&lt;br /&gt;SO I HAVE COME TO A CONCLUSION.&lt;br /&gt;This blog is gonna be weird for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Weird, meaning it's gonna have  a lot more real-life shit in it. Sorry 'bout that.&lt;br /&gt;It's still gonna have pictures of cool things and stuff, ya know, but... yea.&lt;br /&gt;So for now I think that you should tolerate me being stupid and using this as a sort of second LJ to pour more of my stupid, partially unnessecary "teen angst" into, and watch this video. Well, not if you're new to the blog or anything. Only if you kinda. know who people are. (I'm not in it, I think I was still in school this day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rE7KVOb9RXk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" width="425" height="344" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG GUESS WHO IT IS HUFFING GLUE&lt;br /&gt;YES THAT'S RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOH MEAN ANONYMOUS COMMENTERS HERE WE COME&lt;br /&gt;NOW FUCK OFF EVERYBODY EXCEPT THOSE I &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;YEAH&lt;br /&gt;music blogger: fuck this shit i'm not doing music blogger unless i feel like it. sorry bout that. i'm in a weird mood right now, i'm also like in that kinda drunk-ish except not drunk state i get whenever i stay up really late, and i'm probably gonna regret this post later. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAIT COME BACK&lt;br /&gt;this post is in no way over yet.&lt;br /&gt;i have decided on a big descision (fuck how do you spell that).&lt;br /&gt;i have grown out of "yoncto".&lt;br /&gt;it's just... it feels weird to me now.&lt;br /&gt;you guys should know my real name... i've done a pretty good job of keeping it concealed and things.&lt;br /&gt;my name is....&lt;br /&gt;EMILY!! I'M EMZ!! NOT YONCTO ! (well i am, but..yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not sure if i'll continue to use that on here or not, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;but yes. isabel and stephanie and i think sugar pop know that already, but to all you who don't... yeah. that's mah name.&lt;br /&gt;now you should go &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/emzissick"&gt;add me on myspace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;especially if you're nice. or i know you (ya know, blogger type know). or you like me. yeah. that'd be cool.&lt;br /&gt;ssooooo HALF-SLEEPING-DRUNKEN-BUT-NOT-POST OVER NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;peace out mofos,&lt;br /&gt;emz :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-4120586444746933138?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/4120586444746933138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/4120586444746933138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/4120586444746933138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-me.html' title='it&amp;#39;s me.'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-83846050132177527</id><published>2008-12-05T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:14.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>i'm a shitty blogger</title><content type='html'>hollly fucking hell. so much shit has happened. well, not really. but some shit has. hahaha. my story that i wrote is coming true and it's scaring the shit outta me. yeah. so. i put mad patches on my hoodie. and i look hawt. and i'm not resizing the pictures because i'm fucking tired and have to take this standerdized test tomorrow at like 8 fucking AM so YEA DEAL.&lt;br /&gt;wow i'm such a bad blogger. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/44/m_396123e9913d42c59294ec41b0b412da.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh wait actually i think that's small.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;you can't see it THAT well but yeah. it's super fly.&lt;br /&gt;so is my hair.&lt;br /&gt;i really do love pigtails.&lt;br /&gt;music blogger: &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/hurryletsgo"&gt;go to this url or i'll kill yah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then listen to happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;and have fun being amazeeeeed.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-83846050132177527?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/83846050132177527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-shitty-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/83846050132177527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/83846050132177527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-shitty-blogger.html' title='i&amp;#39;m a shitty blogger'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-6433300427506167437</id><published>2008-12-01T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:14.009-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>i'll follow ya into the dark.</title><content type='html'>Yah, I knew that shirt was Babycakes, actually. And all about Paul Griffiths and such. I have a few scene friends who totally do worship him... And I must admit, he is hot, but the clothing line itself and just how they're trying to sell to kids really pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which. You guys seem to be more interested in my LIFE than in my clothes sometimes. Which I totally love! I'm an attention whore (ish), remember that? And some anonymous commenter asked how Suvy was doing. Soo.. I'll just say some stuff about my life and the whole L.E.S. crew.&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting grounded a lot. My parents are very strict and it fucking sucks. F'rinstance, last night when Suvy's "sister" (remember, who I met over the summer?) came over, she had spraypaint and I spray painted the inside of my door with my tag (Yesh I have a tag, I am BADASS I am xD) and my dad smelled it, saw it, and went BESERK. But apart from that and getting in trouble, we had lots of fun. It's weird how someone I met on St Marks totally randomly in the summer could become one of my such good friends and could actually come over to my house, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.t-mobilepictures.com/myalbum/photos/photo09/02/63/fdae552925f4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can't read that, because it gives away a clue to what my real name is. Hah. But it's my nickname, so... Yah.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Back to the LES. I haven't seen too many people I know down there in a while. Some stuff has happened to LES people I don't talk about on here, but the only one you guys seem to know about is Suvy and I'm pretty convinced that he's in jail. He was supposed to go to Canada but he can't seem to get his shit together so he ended up just going to his court date and getting it over with. I don't know if he's on Rikers or not but as scary as it may be I wanna go visit him because I fucking miss him a whole lot. Yeah. I promised I wouldn't drag my personal life into this blog. Hahahahaha. Fat fucking chance, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Yesh. I have to do my homework. I'm supposed to be banned from the computer because of spray paint incident, but I have to do homework on it and I'm doing this while I am... Yah. So. Yes. Bye now.&lt;br /&gt;Music Blogger: Eyes Without A Face by Billy Idol&lt;br /&gt;There's a story behind the fact that this reminds me of Tsquare park... Because it really is not a Tsquare ish song.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-6433300427506167437?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/6433300427506167437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-follow-ya-into-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/6433300427506167437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/6433300427506167437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-follow-ya-into-dark.html' title='i&amp;#39;ll follow ya into the dark.'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-5213781025018048319</id><published>2008-11-30T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.998-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>hahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.bbycks.com/shop/images/tootybigz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't this just the kind of thing a large section of us would've gone crazy over in, oh, i dunno, late 05 early 06?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;remember suvy's 'sister' who i met over the summer?&lt;br /&gt;she's coming over and we're gonna eat pasta and watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;oh, how life is strange.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;music blogger: CHECK OUT &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/telleroliver"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; band. then listen to no more dreaming. most bands that have this kind of sound don't sound very original at all, but teller oliver sounds freakin' awesome. ahh, another band to add to my promote promote list. how i love myspace.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-5213781025018048319?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/5213781025018048319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/hahahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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guys are... i'd miss you too much.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still sort of an attention whore XP&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i put patches on the black hoodie. i still gotta add my british flag one and my misfits one.. but i'm sooo impatient and hand sewing is never good for someone short of patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cameroid.com/t/aa5bf52c33427509ed0df337978e4c09"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too fucking lazy to resize it, deal.&lt;br /&gt;music blogger: baby punchers by leftover crack&lt;br /&gt;stza is sexy. ha.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-6314757628559973044?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/6314757628559973044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-was-i-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/6314757628559973044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/6314757628559973044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-was-i-on.html' title='what was i ON?!?!'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-2555444252253300569</id><published>2008-11-30T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>if we're united we can never be divided</title><content type='html'>i don't get much comments on my drawings ever, but i took pictures of a whole bunch so i'm gonna see if the blogger image-resize thing is working and post some.&lt;br /&gt;*please work please work please work*&lt;br /&gt;ugh. it's not working. i'm fucking resizing these pictures by hand. how fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/48/l_57f3d7ff050048a99a6eeb55b4af8f1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:145px" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/48/l_57f3d7ff050048a99a6eeb55b4af8f1e.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drew a crusty *grins*/RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_15e364eb03764e62b8726689112fef56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:241px" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_15e364eb03764e62b8726689112fef56.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like a tattoo, right?/RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/12/l_d6d2c825196840abb6402ec26bfa12d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:317px" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/12/l_d6d2c825196840abb6402ec26bfa12d5.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back when i drew things in color... she kinda reminds me of kat von d for some reason. kat von d is amazing, btdubs. i'm totally addicted to LA ink./RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/l_17ec42418c634a05ac39832d97c784b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:522px" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/l_17ec42418c634a05ac39832d97c784b0.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, scene kids' hair is really fun to draw. so is their clothes and stuff. especially the decora-looking ones./RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_43c9698ee8b94879bb838de5dac2b11f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:782px" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_43c9698ee8b94879bb838de5dac2b11f.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my raver friend athena :]/RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/42/l_9b1638344d6248929367dfe15fd29d09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:250px;height:417px" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/42/l_9b1638344d6248929367dfe15fd29d09.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe./RESIZED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/61/m_b4db05c668bb4a41b1563ed45d713be5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block;margin:0px auto 10px;text-align:center;width:170px;height:394px" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/61/m_b4db05c668bb4a41b1563ed45d713be5.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looove this drawing. i wanna meet her, whoever she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music blogger: miss teen america by reagan youth&lt;br /&gt;i might see them and &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/a7reunion"&gt;a bunch of other bands&lt;/a&gt; next saturday... or might now. i dunnooo. depends on what mood my fucking parents are in.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-2555444252253300569?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/2555444252253300569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-we-united-we-can-never-be-divided.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/2555444252253300569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/2555444252253300569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-we-united-we-can-never-be-divided.html' title='if we&amp;#39;re united we can never be divided'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-1712602715831583442</id><published>2008-11-29T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>they're gonna put ya away!!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to all of y'all who left comments on the other post. I love you guys, I really do :]]&lt;br /&gt;And just for Tiffany Blue and any other who may want to check out my el-jay, here it &lt;a href="http://i-cry-ink.livejournal.com"&gt;is&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So. This is probably my second to last post on here. But maybe not, I mean, I've been thinking... It's still fun to post my outfits and things. And I'm way more photogenic than when I started this blog XD Aaand MY CAMERA IS FINALLY WORKING AGAIN SO THERE'S ACTUALLY REAL PICTURES!!! OMGWTFBBQ, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... This was for the freebie thing I was talking about a few posts ago. It was for Marshalls juniors section, which they call the Cube. Now I totally fucking love discount stores, and this was no exception. I went with my friends Terra and Ayaana, and I bought Terra these shoes with the gift card because I owed her a birthday present. They're pretty smexy. Sorry, it's a bad phone pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.t-mobilepictures.com/myalbum/photos/photo20/23/66/3dff11c4533b.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're Steve Madden. And they were 25 bucks, which is pretty good for such an overpriced knockoff brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaanyways. Here's all the stuff I bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d144/chubird/DSC02477.jpg?t=1228000228"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That top was Guess or something. Which is kind of a secretly awesome brand... They have a lot of sorta rockabilly/psychobilly-looking stuff. This was originally a dress, but I cut the bottom part off, and made this slutty skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d144/chubird/DSC02484.jpg?t=1228000513"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES IT'S VERY SHORT :] Don't worry, I'd actually wear tights under it but I was just too lazy to find a pair. And in that photo it looks especially short, but all the other photos I took were blurry... Damn you, self timer. And oh, the dress/top/skirt thing when it was still a dress was 8 bucks. That's pretty good! No scratch that, that's fucking awesome!! That's 4 bucks per piece ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennn I FINALLY found a goddamn plain black hoodie! Seriously, you have NO fucking idea how hard it is to find a cheap, PLAIN, black hoodie. But finally. I found one for fifteen dollares! YAY! I'm gonna sew patches on it... Because I sew patches on like. Everything. But come on, everything looks better with patches. Like my leopard jeans, with their awesome little A Global Threat patch. Yup, ferrsure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d144/chubird/DSC02481.jpg?t=1228000764"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the best part. LOOK AT THESE BABIES. TEN DOLLARS, PEOPLE, TEN FUCKING DOLLARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d144/chubird/DSC02486.jpg?t=1228000973"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d144/chubird/DSC02488.jpg?t=1228001118"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. They are knockoff DMs, nineties riot grrrl, floral maryjane thingies. AND THEY ARE AWESOME. Seriously... They really make me think of the awesomeness of the 90's... Like the riot grrrl part especially... Right Isabel? :]&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I will probably get LOADS of looks for wearing these, but I will wear them anyways. With like.. black skinny jeans or tights. YES. And I may just have to buy some fake black-rimmed glasses to top off the look. And oh, they're not as light as they look in the photos. Stupid flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Blogger: Through The Fire And Flames by Dragonforce&lt;br /&gt;My brother showed me this. Yes, my ten year old brother. And yes it, it terrible. But so fucking catchy. What do you expect, taking music advice from your ten year old brother?&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-1712602715831583442?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/1712602715831583442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/they-gonna-put-ya-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/1712602715831583442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/1712602715831583442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/they-gonna-put-ya-away.html' title='they&amp;#39;re gonna put ya away!!'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-4646059669297112202</id><published>2008-11-25T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>it's your life and it's no one else's</title><content type='html'>I've been going through some stuff in life lately... And no, it's not the usual "OMG I HAVE A BOYFRIEND" stupid slutty stuff I usually do. It's like. Serious shit. And it fucking sucks, and I can feel myself getting unhappier and unhappier. I know that I'll probably be better in a little, but I'll need to just get through this.&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, it's not like I haven't outgrown this blog. I mean, &lt;a href="http://freewebs.com/yonctopus"&gt;look&lt;/a&gt; at me when I first started. I have changed so much in the past two or so years, it's not even funny. Although if you still wanna possibly keep up with me or whatever, and I actually know you (you know who you are-- Isabel, Stephanie, Tavi, Sugar Pop, and if I didn't mention you but you're still a recent commenter or I just forgot, then you count too) you can keep up with my on my (FUCKING PRIVATE) Livejournal. But I may quit this for good, I may take a kinda hiatus, or I may just be having a moment. I'm really not so sure as of now.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll probably do that Marshall's post (which was the freebie I was talking about) because I owe it to them, then I'm either gone from this, taking a break, or hell, even possibly continuing.&lt;br /&gt;Music Blogger: Travel On by Morning Glory&lt;br /&gt;I know it's the third time I've used it for MB. &lt;br /&gt;That just means you really should download/listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;br /&gt;**EDIT** I removed the LJ link.&lt;br /&gt;Still paranoid about what happened with my last one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-4646059669297112202?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/4646059669297112202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-your-life-and-it-no-one-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/4646059669297112202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/4646059669297112202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-your-life-and-it-no-one-else.html' title='it&amp;#39;s your life and it&amp;#39;s no one else&amp;#39;s'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-9087990710603647315</id><published>2008-11-23T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.763-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>fluffy clouds</title><content type='html'>Not much of a post, sorry. But I just had to share this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://janetcharltonshollywood.com/upload/2007/05/fourdeadrockerscut.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Awesome, right?&lt;br /&gt;Music Blogger: Navy Taxi by Kate Nash&lt;br /&gt;Kind of sounds like a more melancholy, yet lighter, version of Hometown Glory by Adele. It's nice, check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, LOC to Kate Nash, I know. But hey, I still like my soundtrack-y stuff!&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. This may have to be my new desktop background. Every fucking time I look at it I laugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-9087990710603647315?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/9087990710603647315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/fluffy-clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/9087990710603647315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/9087990710603647315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/fluffy-clouds.html' title='fluffy clouds'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9149416478993129791.post-669054831401159382</id><published>2008-11-23T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:43:13.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Без рубрики'/><title type='text'>is yer time running out</title><content type='html'>Note: I did something totally against my ideals and what I believe in, etc. I was stupid, I shouldn't have accepted. But all bloggers like freebees and I am included in that group! Since I have never gotten one before, I couldn't pass this one up. So I know it is really against a lot of things I believe in but it's not like I can send it back. Anyways, I haven't taken pictures of said freebee or anything yet, so yeah, just to warn you so you guys don't jump at me. I feel kind of ashamed myself, anyway :[&lt;br /&gt;Music Blogger: Crack City Rockers by Leftover Crack&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing you all want me to stop posting LOC songs, right?&lt;br /&gt;peace, love, and yoncto xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9149416478993129791-669054831401159382?l=thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/feeds/669054831401159382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-yer-time-running-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/669054831401159382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9149416478993129791/posts/default/669054831401159382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesecitystreetsx.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-yer-time-running-out.html' title='is yer time running out'/><author><name>+</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
